"Yeah, sorry please do excuse me, I've gone a little light-headed."He reassures me."Aw sorry, my scent has that affect on people."I giggle."What a sce...t it is..."He breathlessly sighs before sliding the card over towards me.I walk over and pick it up off the desk.I look at it, it's got my picture on the side of it, and the words "Goddess-in-Training" written in big raised letters on it.Underneath that is a stamped "Pass", right beside my profile information such as name, nationality, date of. His face was unreadable behind the black tinted face visor in the mask.“Gentlemen, I greet you on behalf of the AIM science and weapons division, I take it you’ve had a keen interest in purchasing some of our…”“Just shut the fuck up and show us what you’z got to sell alright?” Blurted the man in charge, straightening his tight with his ring encrusted fingers. Despite not being able to see the AIM representative’s face, the yellow clad man looked like he was breathing in before continuing.“We. “Who are they?”“They’re one of the biggest K-Pop girl groups.”“Who?”Sue said some name she didn’t know, and she said, “Don’t know why I asked. I don’t listen to the music.”“That’s wise. It’ll twist your brain. Spastic dance music with terminally cute girls showing only the slightest glimpses of adult sexuality.”“So they posed like that? Why?”“They’re secretly lesbians. This is for their dearest fans. Well, actually, these are,” and she showed the next picture, with the six seated on the floor. When the wind dies down I’ll see what I can salvage.”I sat up, a little more alert. “How long was I out?”“About twenty minutes,” Doug replied, dabbing at my wound. I noticed the rag was what had been his shirt. Without his shirt I could see he had strong ab muscles, a good tan, and a masculine chest. I wanted to touch it - that chemistry again.“This building?” I asked.“Demolished,” he replied. “The security guard is dead. A concrete wall fell on him. Could have happened to us too if we hadn’t.